ScienceFreak96

It's been maybe two years since I saw your letter. 3 and a half since you wrote it. Time flies. I had nothing to say but so much to say at the same time, so I went with nothing. It felt like I was a speck of sand that had found its way up to a high point where it thought the world of water was behind it forever, only to one day be rinsed back into a sea of emotions. Everything hurt a bit at first. The words stung. But that wasn't the only thing I felt. Emotions splashed by in various colors like paint. Emotions I didn't remember feeling until I saw your words and everything all came back and I was hit with a mix of melancholy and pain and da

A. 95. On. DBQ. HHHHOOOORRRAAYY!!!! Isn't that an 8 of 9???? None of you know.......

I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hole The old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But I remember everything What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end You could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I wear this crown of shit Upon my liar's chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stains of time The feelings disappear You are someone else I am still right here What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end